Indigo

Time sits, old and rusting,
Sniggers, picking up a ghost gait.
Colors melt into an obnoxious viscosity,
For another uncertainty, this wait.

Those abandoned poisons resurface,
On shades of loathe they seem to dance,
And the moth trapped inside the glass case,
Whirrs amidst the maddening mélange.

Is there more to go?
And is there too much to know?
Can I stop to catch some breath,
Between too much and more?

Whats that, amidst the violet and blue
That stirs at its vivacious best...
Marks the path to the unknown,
Inwards, to the shrouded crest?

Somewhere, a solitary candle glows,
Giving the color a maverick name.
All qualms conquered with absolute might,
And no questions left untamed…

As the waltz of colors slowly ebbs,
I look at the unfurled crease...
Patterned, amidst the violet and blue,
My indigo finds me.

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The color Indigo is related to the third eye or the ‘brow’ chakra and symbolizes self-mastery… the journey inwards. Go Figure. :)